Eliza Lee
Ho, wey, ho, are you most done?
We’ll dance them Bowery girls around
Clear away the track and let the bulgine run,
To my hey rig a jig in a jaunting car,
Ho, wey, ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear away the track and let the bulgine run,
Oh the day was fine, the wind was free,
Ho, wey, ho, are you most done?
And Eliza Lee sat there on my knee,
Clear away the track and let the bulgine run,
To my hey rig a jig in a jaunting car…
Oh, I thought I heard the old man say
Ho, wey, ho, are you most done?
We’ll leave that brig three points away
Clear away the track and let the bulgine run,
To my hey rig a jig in a jaunting car…
And when we’re back in Liverpool town
Ho, wey, ho, are you most done?
I’ll stand you whiskies all around
Clear away the track and let the bulgine run,
To my hey rig a jig in a jaunting car…




